Chapter 1984 Ruined Palace

Su Zimo and Tang Ziyi galloped along the trail of many monks.

After walking for about half a day, I saw a huge building in the sky ahead.

This should be a palace, although it has been dilapidated, but from a distance, you can still feel its grandeur.

Around the palace, some monks were still wandering, as if they were looking for something.

Most of the monks have already entered the hall.

Su Zimo and Tang Ziyi came to the palace and looked around, but they didn't see anything.

The two did not waste time outside and entered the palace.

In front of it is a huge and spacious square, with bluestone paving and several stone paths, which separate a piece of medicine garden spiritual garden.

However, there are no fairy medicines in these medicine gardens, and only some dry branches and leaves are left.

Even the soil in these medicine gardens and spiritual gardens was eroded by the curse of the Emperor's Tomb, and it glowed with a strange green.

This square is huge, and it is difficult for Su Zimo to see the surrounding boundaries with his eyesight.

The two walked along the stone path, passed through the Lingyuan Medicine Garden, and continued on their way.

Along the way, I encountered some monks walking around in the square.

"This palace is estimated to be one of the Immortal Emperor's palaces back then. I wonder if there will be any treasures?"

"There must be treasures, but it's a pity that they have been cursed and eroded for endless years, and they have been abolished."

"I heard that the side halls on the left and right sides store some rare treasures, panacea, magic weapons, but unfortunately, none of them can be used."

"If this is not the case, every plant, every tree, every brick and tile in this palace is probably a great treasure."

"Anyway, I can't enter the main hall for a while. Let's continue to look for it. If you are lucky, you will earn any treasures you find."

Su Zimo's ears twitched, and he vaguely caught a whisper from around the square.

It is estimated that the monks outside the palace are also searching for treasures with the idea of ​​chance.

It's just, I don't know what these people said, why the main hall can't be entered for a while.

Su Zimo and the others continued to move forward, and after a while, they finally crossed the entire square.

At the end of the square, stood the main hall of the palace. Thousands of monks gathered in front of the hall, all staring at the gate of the main hall, and some were still discussing in a low voice.

Su Zimo stepped forward and glanced at them, only to see that on the ground at the entrance of the main hall, there were dense, mysterious and complicated patterns, and there were glimmers of light.

"It's a formation."

Tang Ziyi whispered.

Su Zimo nodded and stared at the formation in front of the main hall for a while, feeling a little dizzy.

This formation is too complicated, and with his attainments in formation, he cannot solve it at all.

But at this time, there was a young man standing on the edge of the great formation in front of the main hall.

This man looked confident and high-spirited. Sometimes he stopped and thought, sometimes he walked quickly, sometimes he bent his fingers, and burst into the great formation.

This person is the prince of Zixuan Xianguo, Yun Ting!

Every time Yun Ting made a move, it would cause the large formation to shake slightly, and the formation pattern flickered.

Moreover, the light of this great formation is obviously gradually fading!

Yun Ting is breaking out!

According to this trend, it is only a matter of time before this great formation is broken.

Su Zimo could feel that this Yun Ting was very strong.

Even on this person, he smelled a dangerous breath!

At the age of more than 200 years, he has cultivated to the ninth level of the Xuanyuan realm. Even if this person has a noble status and unlimited resources, such talents are really terrifying.

What is even more terrifying is that this person's attainments in formation are so profound.

You must know that the manpower will always be exhausted. For more than 200 years, even if he is single-mindedly cultivating, he may not be able to reach the ninth level of the Xuanyuan realm. What's more, this person has to be distracted to cultivate a formation.

"Why do you want to go to the entrance of the main hall, there is no other entrance? I see that this hall is dilapidated and crumbling, I am afraid that even my punch can't stop it!"

In the crowd, a monk muttered.

"Ha ha."

A sneer immediately came from the side: "You can go up and try, this main hall is surrounded by restrictions, and you will die if you break in!"

"If you don't see those corpses, this is the end."

At first, the man was stunned and did not dare to say a word.

"Breaking the formation consumes a lot of Yuanshen, this county king is really bold enough, not afraid of exhaustion and danger."

"What is the identity of the family? In this emperor tomb, almost all people with humble status and status, who dares to do something with him."

"Besides, even if people's Yuanshen consumes a lot, it is estimated that they can push the same level horizontally and be invincible!"

In the crowd, Fang Xuan stared coldly at this scene, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "After all, this person is too young, too conceited, and doesn't know how to restrain himself."

Su Zimo watched for a while, then withdrew from the crowd.

"Where are you going?"

Tang Ziyi asked.

Su Zimo said: "This formation will be very difficult to crack for a while, I plan to go to the side halls on both sides."

"I'm not going."

Tang Ziyi didn't move, she still wanted to rush into the hall as soon as she broke the formation and take the lead.

Su Zimo nodded, then turned and walked towards the side hall.

The side hall on this side has no restrictions. The door is open, and there is a mess inside. It has obviously been turned upside down by many monks.

In this side hall, many magic weapons were originally placed.

There are knives, spears, swords and halberds, bells and cauldrons, mirrors, ordinary weapons, and exotic magic weapons.

But at this time, most of the magic weapons have been thrown all over the place, scattered all over the place.

To be precise, these are no longer magic weapons.

Under the erosion of the curse of the Emperor Tomb, these original magic weapons have long been reduced to a pile of scrap metal.

Even the original rank of these divine weapons and magic weapons is not too high, at least not at the level of psychic magic weapons.

Because, the prison cauldron is still refining the molten iron in the cauldron, and there is no movement.

In this side hall, there are still some monks wandering, trying to find some treasures that have been missed.

There were even a few cultivators who fought and fought because of a broken sword.

Su Zimo searched carefully, but found nothing, then walked towards the side hall opposite.

The side hall just now stored magic weapons of divine weapons, and this side hall originally kept many elixir.

The medicine cabinets in the side hall had all fallen to the ground at this time, and the bottles and jars above were also scattered on the ground.

The corks of many medicine bottles were removed, and the medicinal pills inside rolled out.

Su Zimo picked up a random pill, twisted his finger lightly, and the pill turned into ashes.

After endless years, the medicinal power and spiritual energy inside has been lost.

Even if there is a well-preserved elixir, it is also infected with the curse of the emperor's grave. If it is swallowed, it is no different from suicide.

Su Zimo turned around in this side hall, but found nothing, so he was about to leave.

Just as he was passing by a dilapidated ruins, there was a sudden change in the prison-suppressing tripod!

Ahem, although there is only one update, it's still quite early...